My Corona: Lessons from the kitchen table 

The four-year-old and the seven-year-old were arguing over the sole “Bluetiful” color in the Crayola box when the 17-year-old flopped her torso onto the table, folded her arms under her head, and simply started to cry. I felt like crying, too.  Having been together in the house for three weeks, my toddler, my elementary studen